As Shangguan Feng used his sharp tongue to convince a player to contribute his medicinal materials.
Another player thought for a moment and resolutely gave his medicinal materials to Shangguan Feng.
At this moment, he no longer cares about his victory or defeat.
He just wanted to see Shangguan Feng with his help.
What kind of elixir can be refined that is better than Yuan Ye's Qing Ming Dan?
After a while, Shangguanfeng's table was filled with densely packed medicinal materials.
After a simple inventory, Shangguanfeng selected two complete sets of medicinal materials from a large number of medicinal materials, and added his own medicinal materials.
He can completely turn three lines into nine lines!
Since the fifth-grade elixir cannot be refined.
Then just like Yuan Ye, refine the sixth-grade Qingming Pill.
However, what he refined was not the Three Marks.
But nine lines!
Shangguan Feng raised his head and looked at the medicinal cauldron suspended in the air with burning eyes, feeling more confident for a moment.
With the help of these medicinal materials, he is 90% sure to beat Yuan Ye.
That 10% will be given to Heaven.
What if Tiandao couldn't bear to see him frying fish, and suddenly a thunder struck down...
Thinking of this possibility, Shangguan Feng smiled.
I shouldn't be that unlucky.
In an instant, the temperature in the medicine cauldron rose sharply, and Shangguanfeng's gown flew backwards.
'Stay back, I, Shangguan Feng, am going to start showing off...oh no, I'm making elixirs!'
With a raise of his finger, several medicinal materials burst in accurately.
The flames instantly swallowed it up and enveloped it.
Melted into medicinally pure semen.
Sticky, milky white in color, with a smell...
Next, it was his time to perform alone.
As the legitimate son of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Feng was born in his mother's womb. Before he was born, he often heard people outside talking about alchemy knowledge.
It’s called prenatal education!
He laid a good foundation in his mother's womb, received guidance from several famous teachers when he was young, and he also worked hard every day.
Shangguan Feng's current alchemy skills are unparalleled by ordinary people.
At the very least, even if someone spends his or her entire life working hard, it is impossible for him to reach his current height.
In short, he was born to make alchemy!
If it weren't for the fact that he had grown a little older in recent years and entered the rebellious stage, he would have done several earth-shaking things in the clan that would make people and gods angry.
He had long since taken over the important responsibilities of the Shangguan clan and started his career in Xuanwu Pavilion.
While Shangguan Feng was refining the elixir, the others' eyes were unblinking.
They couldn't bear to blink.
Because compared to other people's alchemy, every step of Shangguanfeng's alchemy can be regarded as a template for learning.
What's more, he has already taken out his notebook.
Record Shangguanfeng's alchemy steps, techniques, and methods of processing medicinal materials.
I hope to take it back to think more about it and gain more insights.
…
Breathe——
With a quarter of an hour left before the end of the game, there were some discordant sounds on the court, and everyone was sniffing.
"Did you smell it?"
"Danxiang, it's Danxiang!"
A few people with sharp noses were the first to smell the fragrance of red pepper in the air, and screamed in surprise.
Moreover, the fragrance of this elixir is even stronger than when Yuan Yecheng elixir was created just now.
As time passed, even the sky above the square began to fill with a purple smoke.
The stronger the fragrance of the elixir, the better the quality of the elixir.
When I looked again, I found that the elixir had reached the final stage of becoming an elixir.
The prototype of the elixir has already appeared.
What's more, some cultivators used their spiritual sense to explore and found that there were more than three lines on the surface of the pill. After counting carefully, there were as many as nine lines.
Nine Patterns Qingming Pill!
It turned out to be the Nine Patterns Qingming Pill!
It is more difficult to refine and more effective than Yuan Ye's Three Patterns Qingming Pill.
If nothing unexpected happens.
Shangguanfeng may want to take the championship crown off Yuan Ye's head and put it on his own head.
On the high platform, people have already begun to congratulate Jiang Yang.
Congratulations to Qingyuan Guan for winning the championship in this elixir competition.
Jiang Yang sat numbly on the chair, his eyes dull.
He had a premonition.
A very strong, very bad premonition.
This is not a good thing.
As the saying goes, no reward comes without merit.
Shangguan Feng pretended to be a disciple of Qingyuan Temple and won the championship.
From that day on, will Qingyuan Temple still have an happy life?
Those guys who are obsessed with alchemy are all crazy.
"Bang!"
While sitting in a chair in a daze, a sudden loud noise brought Jiang Yang back to reality.
The sound was so loud that the entire high platform was shaking slightly, making it difficult to stand still.
Jiang Yang stood up subconsciously, looking for the sound.
I saw that it was not far from the competition venue.
In the sky, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose.
The noise lasted for a while before it dissipated.
Sheriff Yan narrowed his eyes and had a premonition that something big was about to happen, so he whispered a few words into Zhao Jun's ear.
Zhao Jun moved quickly, lifted up the front of his robe, and led a group of soldiers towards the explosion site.
Everyone's attention returned to the competition scene.
Shangguan Feng is about to become an elixir, and no one wants to miss this scene.
"Click——"
A slight sound made everyone frown involuntarily, and Shangguan Feng on the stage frowned even deeper.
He worked hard to maintain the flame in the medicine cauldron and prevent it from rioting.
"Yuan Ye, how dare you..."
Veins popped up on Shangguan Feng's forehead and he glared at Yuan Ye fiercely.
Just now, when the huge sound attracted everyone's attention, Shangguanfeng was also distracted. When he turned his attention to his medicine cauldron again, Shangguanfeng was shocked to find that there were dark red medicine cauldrons with two ears and four legs.
There was a crack on the surface.
As time passed and the fire in the medicine cauldron burned, the crack spread quietly.
"It's over, we're going to blow up the cauldron..."
Some people felt very sorry.
A cold sweat gradually appeared on Shangguan Feng's face. For the first time in his life, he felt extremely stressed.
Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter this time.
Sure enough, he is not an ordinary disciple of the Iron Fist Sect, he is someone else pretending to be one.
If the probability of suspicion was 60% before, then it is 100% now.
How could ordinary disciples use the method of sound transmission?
This is a secret technique that can only be mastered by cultivators above the divine realm.
Shangguan Feng's throat rolled and he forced out a voice: "You can't win with force!"
Yuan Ye was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that Shangguan Feng could know how to transmit sounds at such a young age.
But soon, Yuan Ye felt relieved.
Born in Xuanwu Pavilion, his surname is Shangguan.
It is not impossible to break through the realm of "god" at such a young age.
"If you win, you win, no matter what method I use!" Yuan Ye's eyes flashed and he smiled evilly.
"You admitted to destroying my medicine cauldron?" Shangguan Feng asked.
"So what...you, a direct disciple of Xuanwu Pavilion, are shameless and participate in a county-level elixir conference. Why can't I use some tricks?"
Yuan Ye laughed and said again: "You are defeated! Your medicinal cauldron will explode immediately, your elixir cannot be refined, and the championship is mine!"
Shangguan Feng also smiled: "Who said that without the medicine cauldron, I wouldn't be able to make elixirs!"
Yuan Ye's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Shangguan Feng in surprise. This chapter has been completed!